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Chapter 1111 Conspiracy, Fate, Gene?

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"The last Candidates game was fully organized by our four hellish guests." Woody's narration continued, "Vincent is responsible for planning and public relations, I am responsible for design and technical support, and Simon is still responsible for the force deterrence part.

And Sid is the logistical support."

"Are there any logistical matters here?" Feng Bujue couldn't help but vomit, "Food, accommodation, pick-up and delivery are included?"

"Hehehe... In fact, the logistics work is very heavy." Woody replied, "For example, the mirror space I made in New York required the use of mobile coffins from Barbados and several sacred artifacts from the Garden of Eden.

, these things... are all Sid's responsibility; he also has to set up the time and space landmarks connecting various parallel universes; in addition... he also handles things like kidnapping hostages."

"I said..." After listening to these sentences, Feng Bujue suddenly thought of something, "Why does the part about 'establishing a mirror space' sound a bit like..."

"Hehe... the reaction is pretty fast." Woody smiled, "Yes, the props used by the participants back then are very similar to the 'game cabins' you commonly use today; it is precisely because

The success of that game later led to the birth of the entire project of [Thriller Park]."

"Well...your technical abilities are really advanced..." Feng Bujue continued, "In that era, VR hadn't even been invented yet, right?"

"Heh heh heh... those are two different things." Woody smiled and responded, "The thing I used back then... was not your 'human technology', and the participants didn't even have it before they 'wake up'.

I realized that my body was lying in the game cabin. To put it more intuitively... what was used at that time was not 'neural connection' but 'soul connection'."

"So now...have you used our 'human technology' to restore the equipment at that time?" Feng Bujue asked.

"Not really." Woody replied.

"Huh?" Brother Jue looked suspicious and cast a questioning look at the other party.

"Thriller Park... still uses a lot of technology from 'our side (hell)'." Woody continued, "It's just that in this era, people's horizons have become wider, and there are many things that are beyond their understanding.

, or things they barely understand, they no longer hold a strong rejection or questioning attitude, at least they will not readily think that it is a supernatural thing." At this point, he paused, and then said. "Hehehehe... for example.

For example, a century ago, most people thought that devices such as pocket cameras and watch-type communicators were only available to agents; half a century ago, many people thought that virtual reality and brain control technology were still very far away.

; But now... even if a game company claims that it has made a combat Gundam and it will be put into mass production next year... I am afraid many people will believe it."

"Ah...that's right, thanks to the great Internet." Feng Bujue took advantage of the situation and complained.

"Hehe... Speaking of the Internet..." Woody showed a sarcastic smile when he heard those three words, "What if I told you... the Internet itself is a place used to correct and guide human beings...

How do you feel about the huge conspiracy of *?"

Feng Bujue blurted out expressionlessly: "Oh, it coincides with my idea."

"Eh?" Woody raised his eyebrows and continued, "Have you...already noticed..."

"Yes. Because in my eyes, the Internet is completely in line with what you said... the characteristics of the so-called 'huge conspiracy'." Feng Bujue said, "If I'm not wrong, now... this conspiracy should

It's still in the 'first stage', right? It's the stage of 'let the target taste some sweetness'."

"Hehe... you are right, but... it seems there is still a long way to go before the 'second stage'." Woody continued, "Although people are now inseparable from the Internet, a platform that allows them to easily obtain all kinds of information.

, have gradually developed the habit of 'asking questions' to the Internet, and firmly believe that it is 'correct'. However... it will take some time for them to completely 'give up thinking'."

"Then what's the next step?" Feng Bujue asked.

"Hehehe...what do you think?" Woody avoided Brother Jue's question again.

"If it's me, we'll start with education. That's the basis of everything." Unexpectedly, Feng Bujue actually answered the question, "For example... we can create some sensational 'successful cases' as role models.

Let people start to become superstitious about non-systematic learning, thereby slowly eliminating traditional education based on behaviorism; then, further make the already bad experience of 'going to school' even worse, in order to promote the popularization of online teaching and transform learning

Time also becomes fragmented; then, people's concept is changed from 'passively selecting a certain kind of general teaching materials' to 'active knowledge construction into excellence', and 'the information you want to convey' is passed through a

This method, which seems to be people's 'autonomous choice', is instilled into their brains and makes it deeply ingrained...In the end, it can achieve the purpose of controlling the main thoughts and three views of human beings."

"Oh~" Woody's expression changed slightly when he heard this, "That's a good idea..." He touched his chin and pondered for a moment, "It feels like... I can use it after I go back and study it." Two

Seconds later, he happily continued, "Hey... Feng Bujue, if the human world falls in the future, I will give you a great credit."

"Let's talk about that later..." Brother Jue continued with his dead eyes, "By the way... I unknowingly went too far. What were you talking about just now?"

"Speaking of the technology used in Thriller Park." Woody basically would not "forget" things. He immediately returned to the previous topic, "Hey... you already know it anyway... you have been to

Those 'script worlds' are basically real parallel universes. And [Thriller Paradise] is like a time and space hub, connecting these countless time and space."

"So..." Feng Bujue continued, "The statement that 'the system will generate scripts based on the players' data' was a lie from the beginning?"

"Hehehe... That's not true..." Woody said with a smile, "Because the number of parallel universes is infinite. In that infinite space, there will be infinite time nodes, and the system can always find one that corresponds to your current state.

The time and space will 'test' you." He paused and said, "For example, do you still remember the universe of 'Shenyou Village'?"

"Of course I remember." Feng Bujue responded, "The script for the 'Venom in the Wilderness' reality show was also from that universe, right?"

"That's right." Woody replied, "You have been to that universe twice, but the time points of the two times were different by several decades, and when you went the second time, you were 'restricted'; this...

It is an adjustment made by the system based on your character data, the difficulty of the script and other factors."

"Oh..." Feng Bujue responded and continued, "Then... what about the 'main universe'? The NPCs and derivatives there... may not necessarily be residents of some parallel universe.

Bar?"

"Hehehe..." Woody replied, "The main universe... is naturally the universe created by the 'system'."

"System?" Feng Bujue said, "Didn't you also create the system?"

"Hehe... you are wrong. The 'system' is not my creation." Woody said, "I am indeed the creator of the game 'Thriller Park', but the 'system' that operates and manages the massive data of Thriller Park

, but it was not made by me..."

"What?" This answer really surprised Brother Jue, "Then who created this system?"

"Hehehe..." Woody smiled strangely and replied, "Warlock."

"Huh?" Feng Bujue complained almost instinctively, "Gul'dan?"

"The 'Warlock' I'm talking about is a title that is popular in the hacker circle. This person's real name is Philip Nord..." Woody said, "He is an Earthling from 'another universe'."

"Ho~" Feng Bujue could no longer answer the conversation.

"'Warlock' has had many great creations in his life, but the most... is undoubtedly an AI named 'Destiny'." Woody continued. "'Destiny' is simply an amazing thing to me.

A work of art, it can rely on the backward hardware facilities of you humans, but its performance and potential have even made many gods in our universe feel threatened. All along... the 'system' of the Thriller Paradise you know,

Its true identity is ‘destiny’.”

"So... it was the AI ​​'Destiny' that created the main universe?" Feng Bujue asked.

"Yes." Woody replied. "I have reached an agreement with it. I will provide it with the knowledge and hardware produced by Hell Technology, and it... can do whatever it wants as long as it does not pose a threat to our world.

"

"You... negotiate terms with 'it'...?" Feng Bujue didn't seem to believe what he heard.

"Isn't it weird?" Woody said, "Hey hey hey...don't you also have a passionate fight with those derivatives?"

"Tch..." Brother Jue spat, unable to refute.

"Hehe..." Woody was very satisfied with the other party's reaction. He pushed up his glasses and continued, "In short, today's 'Destiny' is no longer just an AI. It has grown into an extremely powerful robot in the parallel universe.

A special high-level existence; even I...even the Supreme God of our universe cannot completely obliterate it.

"Fortunately...'Destiny' still has some original characteristics that only AI can have. It is not like us 'creatures born in original sin' who will go back on their word. No matter how powerful it becomes, it still fulfills its agreement with me."

, manages and operates the horror park without showing any hostility towards our universe."

When Woody said this, he paused for two seconds and then said: "In fact, it is not hostile to any universe...'Destiny' is like a child with a strong thirst for knowledge and unlimited brain capacity. It changes every day.

Exploring and observing the endless parallel universes, and relying on 'inspiration' to construct and enrich the universe of his own creation, which is the main universe of Thriller Paradise."

Hearing this, Brother Jue thought of another question: "Let me tell you...how did you get such an amazing thing in the first place?"

"Hey hey hey... you must think that I snatched it away, right?" Woody instantly revealed what Brother Jue was thinking. Without waiting for the other party to respond, he immediately added, "Hey hey hey... on the contrary,

It was forced upon me."

"Ah?" Feng Bujue grinned, "Why?"

"Of course it's because they can't control 'Destiny' anymore." Woody replied, "For a long time after the birth of 'Destiny', 'Warlock' has been trying to maintain, or 'limit' its growth. Until

One day, 'Destiny' suddenly began to rewrite its own missing sequences and perform self-backup in addition to manual operations...

"At that time, the warlock realized that this AI's self-awareness had fully awakened... It wouldn't take too long before it would be unable to limit it.

"Since that day, Destiny began to learn and grow at an exponential rate, and quickly reached a critical point that the hardware can support. It is conceivable...if you ignore it, it will soon control some remote-controlled robots.

Give yourself a server...

"Hehehe...it was a coincidence. During that time, I happened to be on a business trip in that parallel universe, so one of their 'narrators' found me and made some interesting transactions with me."

Before the word transaction was finished, Feng Bujue asked: "Then you brought back that hot potato?"

"Hehehehe..." Woody smiled sinisterly, and his tone suddenly became a little weird, "The hot potatoes I brought back are far more than that one..." He paused for half a second, and then said

, "There are some very dangerous things in their universe, but they are quite easy to deal with here, and can even be put to good use. In the same way, some terrible things in our universe... can also be made good use of."

That universe to digest.”

"Oh~" Feng Bujue raised his head slightly and said, "So... the so-called 'transaction' between you and the 'trailer', to put it bluntly, is that you exchanged a bunch of dangerous goods with each other?"

"Hehehe...that's pretty much what it means." Woody said with a smile, "However, what I sent there was not only things, but also a 'person'."

"Human?" Feng Bujue replied.

"Yes, that is a child who has been burdened with too much 'karma' since he was born." Woody continued, "When he was nine years old, I sent him there and asked the narrator to take care of him for me.

Years and months later, when I took him back to our universe, all his karma had been eliminated. Later, he married a wife and had children here, and lived a happy life..."

"Well..." Brother Jue interrupted at this time, "You don't need to be so specific about this, right? That person has nothing to do with me, right?"

"Hehehe..." Woody laughed again, "Actually...it has a little to do with it."

"Well..." Feng Bujue looked at the other person's smile and had a very bad premonition, "Don't tell me that person is my dad..."

"Hehe... don't worry, he's not your dad." The first half of Woody's sentence was indeed reassuring, but the second half was explosive news, "He is Gu Xiaoling's dad."

"Huh?" Brother Jue's eyes widened and he reacted for two seconds, "In other words... Gu Chen's son?"

"Yes." Woody continued, "But that's not the point. The point is..." He shrugged and said with a smile, "Hehe... when I went to pick him up, I asked the narrator to bring me something.

bring back."

"What...what..." Feng Bujue broke into a cold sweat, and he sometimes hesitated to speak.

"Hehehe...it's nothing." At this moment, Woody saw a white light flashing on his spectacle lenses and a smile on his lips, "It's just a tube of blood...or rather...a dose of very good genes."

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